Chapter 142: The actor detonated the audience
At the end of a hot song and dance, Pan Sen thanked the fans, stood on the stage, gave a flying kiss to the support area, and provoked the groves to shout again, Pan Sen said, "It's an honor to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala tonight, and I especially thank my fans for braving the cold wind, it's my luck to have you with me for half my life, go back to the cold, remember to wear more clothes, drink more hot drinks, I love you!"
"We love you too!" fans responded with louder calls.
The program schedule is relatively tight, and the next thing is the grand show.
Shengjing is a new song, a new song that has not yet been released, called "Little Fox"
Listening to the name is like a song similar to the little frog and the little donkey, but as soon as the music appears, it is very gentle and lingering, dressed in a formal suit, wearing a bow tie and bathed in a strong light, slightly drooping eyebrows, the excessively long eyebrows seem to brush a shadow on the face.
"Jingbao, I love you......"
"Ahh ”
"Ahh......h
"Spectacular!"
The scenic spot is a blue color, the lights are all kinds of colors, the name of the grand scene resounded all over the audience, and the girls in the scenic area also shouted loudly.
The tide is higher than the wave.
Jiang Xiaocha, "Heh......"
The phone moved.
Jiang Huai threatened, "I can't see your light sign, you just wait and see!"
Jiang Xiaocha scolded Jiang Feng in his heart, is it necessary? Is it so poisonous?
Sheng Jing began to sing, his vocal range was very wide, and the treble, bass, and lyricism were all very well controlled.
"A thousand years ago, I had a dream. ”
"In your dream, you have a pair of ignorant eyes. ”
……
This is a love song, sung tactfully and lingeringly, not very catchy, and the voice on the other side of the scenic area suddenly lowers, full of silence, immersed in his unique voice.
The sadness, remorse and lingering with a little antique accent are like a gentle spring breeze, blowing across the surface of the spring lake, causing ripples.
In the second half, the singing suddenly turned.
The music exploded, Sheng Jing casually flicked his coat, the white shirt became the only color in the dazzling light, and the shirt unbuttoned four buttons, revealing the looming chest muscles.
Then there was a burst of dancing.
The scenery cheered again, there were not a few plosives, shouting more crazy than just now, Sheng Jing sang and danced, the second half was more like rap, the rhythm was particularly fast, his dance was also very fast, messy, shocking, and a broken beauty.
So beautiful!
The light hit his face, the facial features of the stage makeup were more three-dimensional and more distinct, and the sweat quickly wet the white shirt, clinging to his well-defined muscles.
is full of color, and the blood groove of fans is empty.
"Ahh......h
"Whoa, it turns out that I am illiterate, and I don't know how to express it except for whoa. ”
"Ahhh......h
"Husband, I have loved you for 10,000 years, ......
Sheng Jing actually showed his flesh on the stage?
This is absolutely unprecedented for the first time, Jiang Xiaocha was stunned, the typhoon of Shengjing is different from Pan Sen, Pan Sen is a very lively and sunny teenager, his stage style is down-to-earth and unrestrained.
For the sake of the stage effect, Pan Sen is very open-minded, but the grand scene is different.